From Princess of the Cold Palace to Empress of Heaven

The sixth prince felt hesitant, and suddenly stopped in his footsteps.

Before meeting Xiao Minghuang, the Xiao Minghuang he imagined should look sweet and cute, like a little girl who is always pestering him and asking him for sword skills.

He never thought that the little girl who couldn't even walk steadily many years ago had grown to such a level.

Before he came, most of the rhetoric he had thought up in his heart went away at once.

Originally, those sayings such as the interesting places, delicious food, and handsome swordsmanship of Lingjianmen might be able to attract ignorant little girls, but for such a graceful and elegant, the pride of heaven Female, I'm afraid she isn't attractive at all.

I'm afraid, if he really said that, it would only make Princess Ziwei chuckle.

All of a sudden, the Sixth Prince felt ashamed of himself, and he was afraid to stand in front of Xiao Minghuang and say the invitation.

Everything in front of him reminded him that when he just entered Daxia, an unknown person approached him.

The man, who told him something, wanted to make a deal with him.

However, he refused.

swordsman.

The only sword in my heart.

Nothing else!

He gripped the hilt of his sword.

"Lend me your strength!"

The sixth prince said to Jian in his heart.

After he stabilized his mind, he took his seat slowly under the guidance of his attendants.

The moment the sixth prince cast his gaze, Xiao Minghuang noticed him.

She called up the system panel immediately.

【Name: Xiao Jian】

[Boundary: Yongquan Second Stage]

【Fate: Sword Heart Flawless (Red)】

【Born with a heart of swordsmanship, flawless and innocent. 】

Seeing the sixth prince's panel, Xiao Minghuang was slightly taken aback.

She never expected that the sixth prince was actually a red destiny.

You know, the second prince who messed up the situation in Daxia is just a blue fate.

It is extremely rare for the fifth prince to have a purple fate, but unexpectedly, the sixth prince is even more outstanding.

She didn't know what the fates of those sect geniuses were, but if purple and red fates abounded, it would be of little value.

Therefore, Xiao Minghuang guessed that it should not be that the red and purple fates are ordinary, but that the fifth prince and the sixth prince really have something special.

"Little Daxia is really a hidden dragon and crouching tiger!"

Xiao Minghuang sighed.

It was about this time.

King Wu An changed into more solemn clothes, walked out from the back hall, stood on the high platform, and immediately attracted the attention of everyone present.

He looked around the audience, coughed lightly, raised his glass and said:

"Before the banquet begins, I must first declare to you that this banquet is not my private decision, but is ordered by His Majesty to invite all princes and daughters to the banquet."

"Your Majesty's will!"

This statement came out.

All the people present stood up and saluted in a very solemn manner.

King Wu'an arched his hands and said loudly:

"I have given birth to nine sons, all of them are like dragons, but there is only one king, each of them depends on his own ability, and the winner is the emperor!"

"But after the competition, regardless of victory or defeat, the fellowship cannot be ignored. If you hurt the bond of flesh and blood, you will be killed!"

The word kill sounded, and everyone present trembled, as if they felt a strong killing intent.

After saying these words, King Wu An laughed loudly and said loudly:

"This banquet, private or public, I hope you can enjoy it!"

After saying that, King Wu An returned to his seat.

At this moment.

Everyone present felt guilty, and they couldn't help but glance at Princess Ziwei and the second prince who were sitting in the first seats on the left and right.

Of these two people, one raised a glass and sipped tea, the other closed his eyes and meditated, as if nothing had happened.

But everyone knows.

Two tigers cannot fit in one mountain.

Just a few days ago, the Eighth Prince clashed with Princess Ziwei in Wanbao Pavilion.

In the end, the eighth prince was thrown into the cold palace, and his life and death were unknown.

A few months ago, Princess Ziwei went to Beiyang City for training, during which time she was assassinated by an unidentified strongman from the Sea Realm.

Before that, Princess Ziwei deposed the second prince's younger brother, the seventh prince.

Between the two, it can be said that conflicts have broken out more than once.

There is an unresolvable hatred between them.

Any one person who inherits the great rule will definitely kill the other person, and there is no room for turning around.

After figuring this out, everyone had a deeper understanding of Emperor Xia's will.

The meaning of Emperor Xia's oral instructions should be to reassure the hearts of the other princes, so that they will not be afraid because of the cruelty of seizing the heir, so that they will not leave their hometowns.

After all, two of the nine sons of the royal family have been lost, and the remaining princes cannot be lost.

At the same time, it is also a warning to Princess Ziwei and the second prince.

Don't involve other princes in the fight between you.

Hearing Emperor Xia's will, the second prince was slightly startled, feeling a sense of displeasure in his heart.

He originally wanted to provoke the sixth prince to fight Princess Ziwei, so that he could profit from it.

But the person he sent sent a letter back, saying that the sixth prince did not agree to his conditions.

Now Emperor Xia issued another decree to warn...

The second prince narrowed his eyes, and his eyes scanned the audience, and fell on the sixth prince who had just sat down.

At this time, the Sixth Prince's long sword rested on his knees, and his whole body was like a sharp sword with a hidden edge.

If you go out, you will see blood, if you go out, you will see blood!

"It seems that we still need to add another bargaining chip!"

A dance, accompanied by the sound of silk and bamboo, started the banquet.

With the cooperation of the music, the dancer dances lightly.

Everyone toasted and drank, talking and laughing happily.

The banquet was very lively and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

In such a peaceful environment, everyone present gradually forgot the unhappiness just now and immersed themselves in the warm banquet atmosphere.

but.

Outside the main hall, there was a discordant voice suddenly.

"I also have an invitation card, why don't you let me in!"

Xiao Minghuang stood condescendingly, looked far into the distance, pierced through the dark night sky, and saw all the way outside the gate of the palace.

At this time, a young man in black robe was standing at the door, holding a crumpled red paper in his hand.

The young man was full of resentment, and yelled at the attendant:

"You bastards, dogs look down on people, do you know who I am, grandpa? Speaking out scares you to death!"

The attendant looked annoyed, waved his hand and said:

"Who do you love, who are you? With your body, what kind of big shot can you be? With a fake invitation card, what kind of trouble are you doing here, and you will be arrested by Tingwei Mansion!"

If ordinary people heard this, they would definitely run away in fright, but the young man in black robe not only did not leave, but became even more arrogant.

"Hmph! My invitation is real, if you don't believe me, go to King Wu'an!"

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The two attendants did not continue to argue with the young man and stopped talking to him.

The prince is gathering with many big shots in the mansion, so he has no time to pay attention to this liar.

"this【*

The steward of the palace came to the door, frowned and asked:

"Don't you know that the prince is hosting a banquet for the princes and daughters today? How dare you make a noise here, are you looking for death?"

The attendant cupped his hands and said respectfully:

"This person forged invitations and claimed to be the First Prince, should you arrest him and send him to Ting Wei's Mansion?"

Hearing this, the housekeeper glanced at the sloppy young man in black robes, with disgust in his eyes, he had seen countless bastards like this who wanted to grab the palace in a year.

On weekdays, there wouldn't be so much nonsense, just drive them away.

But today's prince's banquet is just a chance to let the world know that Wu'an Prince's Mansion is not something that anyone can talk about!

Thinking of this, the butler waved his hand and said coldly:

"Tie this person up, turn him over to Tingwei's mansion, and punish him for the crime of picking quarrels and provoking trouble, and disturbing public order!"

"Yes!"

All the guards responded and surrounded the black-robed youth in the blink of an eye.

Seeing the surrounding guards approaching him, the young man in black sneered and said in a low voice:

"A dog's eyes look down on people, and there is a way to kill them. It seems that there will be a massacre tonight!"

His face was cold, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

Nearly 20 years away from Beijing, he needs a hearty slaughter to announce the return of the king!

Seeing the black-robed young man standing motionless in place, all the attendants rushed forward without hesitation, trying to tie him up.

The young man in black robe was unhurried, stretched out his right hand and waved it in the air, and a thick black giant sword appeared in an instant, and he held it tightly in his hand.

He kicked the ground with his left foot, leaped into the air, spun around, swung the huge sword in his hand, and suddenly a giant sword light slashed down, heading straight for many guards.

There was a rumbling sound.

The young man in black robe landed steadily.

All the guards were stunned by the shock, spitting blood, their faces were extremely pale, and their breath fell instantly.

His strength is much stronger than them, and the guards are not opponents at all.

Everything in front of him shocked the steward of the palace.

He stared blankly, staring at the black-robed youth without blinking.

This young man in black robe is actually so powerful.

How is this possible!

You must know that the servants of the palace are all above the eighth level of Qi refining.